On the wings of light declining
Sinks the westering sun to sleep:
Lord, alike in dark or shining,
Thy pure eyes their vigil keep.
Let Thy light, which faileth never,
Round me shine, though day depart;
And, though night prevaileth, ever
Flood the chambers of my heart.
|Instances (1 - 5 of 5)||Title||First Line||Tune||Tune Key||Author||Meter||Scripture||Date||Subject||Source|
|A Treasure Book of Songs #d11||On the wings of light declining||On the wings of light declining||Charles Venn Pilcher; Pall Jonsson||1934|
|Passion-Hymns of Iceland, The #28||VESPER HYMN||On the wings of light declining||Páll Jónsson; Charles Venn Pilcher||18.104.22.168 D||1913|
|Songs for Worship #d142||On the wings of light declining||On the wings of light declining||T. H. Litster||1930|
|Songs for Young and Old #d113||On the wings of light declining||On the wings of light declining||Charles Venn Pilcher; Pall Jonsson||1927|
|The Book of Common Praise: being the hymn book of The Church of England in Canada (revised 1938) #811D||On the wings of light declining||On the wings of light declining||LIGHT DECLINING||Bishop C. Venn Pilcher; Páll Jónsson||8 7. 8 3.||1939||At Close of Day | ; Evening |||Icelandic|